Historical Storyteller
Four Thousand Club
Yeah, yeah. Exactly what I was thinking. Since the height of their buildings — and they're so high, people like to call them 'the spires' — are of an extreme amount, most elites travel using airships, zeppelin, and of course, massive bridges. The spaces in these skyscrapers, and whatever prodigal son decides to buy it, and be used in their own accord.
Basically, they're rich padres who own shit because they build shit — and mass produce them, of course. Whether they're in the tin business, or in the zeal one, it doesn't quite matter. They're still stank rich.
Elites, well they live all right. They're not really all that very numerous. They're mostly prominent in the founding collective states.
Yeah, yeah. High's high, just not high enough.
The lowly wacks live in shanties and disoriented towns. Communists live in the underground significantly re-purposes sewers, aptly named 'the labyrinths' for they go against the official maps.
Stank rich, eh? It makes me wonder if they established a monopoly over their particular business. Not just any rich person gets to build a skyscraper and travel all over the world in an airship.
I'll look up the Founding Collective States. The Collective must be looking to expand all over the world, but they're meeting resistance from them commies and other annoying people.
Still, even though those Highs aren't high enough, I'd love to be a rich person.
Speaking of Communists... and re-purposed sewers... it gets me thinking that the revolutionaries have been here in Atlanta long ago. Why would they take so many measures to ensure a foothold in this city? Why is Atlanta city so significant to them? Why not New York or Washington or other important American city? There's London for Britain, Beijing for China, and Paris for France. Why Atlanta for America? Something must have happened here or something is happening here.
Oh, and I was wondering why the Great Depression never happened. I mean, you did say in your roleplay description "Oh, how the Great Depression never happened" and so that gets me wondering about that.
K, gotta sleep. It's night and I've got a big... cruel... day ahead of me!